Dance of a Lifetime

by Frank Downey

  "There is that," Freya agreed.

  "True," Shelly agreed.

  "And you can check out the cheerleaders," Alicia teased.

  "I'll be checking out the game," Shelly pointed out. "Like I said, I like football." They had found the very good seats that Chad had provided for them. "Hey, Kate. Nice seats."

  "Good to have connections," Kate grinned.

  "Connections?"

  "Yeah." Shelly and Alicia didn't know about Chad. Kate spotted him warming up, fairly close by, and yelled out, "Hey, number five! Nice ass!" Chad turned around, spotted her, grinned, and waved.

  "You know that guy?" Shelly asked.

  "That's Chad Kozak. He's starting at quarterback today. It's his first start, he's just a freshman," Kate told Shelly. Then she grinned. "We've been going out for almost a year."

  "Really?" Alicia asked. "A jock?"

  "That's what I said," Freya laughed.

  Shortly after that, the game started. Alicia and Freya were busy checking out "the tight end's tight end," but Shelly was pleased to find out that Kate knew football quite well.

  "You a football nut because your guy plays it?" Shelly asked her.

  "Nope. Long before that. In fact, at the first team party Chad took me to last year, I shocked the whole team with my acumen."

  "Good for you," Shelly grinned.

  Chad did well in his first game as a starter, especially after the coaches put his favorite receiver, Butch, into the game. BC won in a close one.

  Alicia and Shelly headed back to Mass Art after the game, but Freya decided to hang out with Kate, who was waiting for Chad. Shortly he emerged, Butch in tow. Kate stood up and greeted him with a long kiss.

  "Oh, Jesus. Here we go again," Butch teased.

  "Shaddap," Chad grinned, then kissed Kate again.

  "Nice game, hotshot," Kate told him after they broke the kiss. "You, too," she grinned at Butch. "Guys, this is my roommate Freya. This is Chad, and that's his best friend Butch."

  They chatted for a bit, then all decided to go to dinner together.

  Towards the end of the dinner, Freya and Kate went to the ladies' room.

  "Look," Freya told her, "Butch just invited me to go to a party with him. I'm not going to want to trudge back to Mass Art if I'm half in the bag. So, why don't you take Chad back to our room? Butch says I can crash in Chad's bed tonight. Butch is telling Chad the same thing right now."

  "Hmm, you have it all worked out," Kate grinned.

  "Yeah. I like Butch. It'll be fun." She leered at Kate. "And you'll have Chad all to yourself all night."

  "That's always a good thing," Kate grinned.

  This was Chad's first trip to Kate's dorm. They both knew it was going to be weird-and they were right. Every single eye was on them as they walked through the Mass Art campus. Clean-cut muscular jock types like Chad were pretty rare there.

  When they got to her dorm, they were almost laughing. When they got into her room, they did laugh. "Man, are you going to be fending off the questions about me!"

  "Yup," Kate agreed.

  "Wow, that girl Tori-exactly how many piercings does she have?"

  "Oh, you don't know the half of it," Kate grinned. "Both nipples and her clit."

  "Her clit?"

  "Well, the hood, actually."

  "That must have hurt like hell."

  "She says it did-but she also says it's the greatest thing ever. She says all she has to do now is wear tight jeans and she gives herself little mini-orgasms all day long."

  "Getting ideas, Katie?"

  "Nah. I don't like pain." She walked over to Chad and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, grinning at him. "Besides which, I'm not much for little mini-orgasms. I like big fat huge orgasms."

  "Oh, really?"

  "Really. Know where I can get one of those?"

  "I have a idea." He reached down and grabbed her shirt, and pulled it over her head. Then he went to undo the bra.

  "Good idea," she grinned, and started working on his shirt. In short order they were both naked. Giggling, Kate grabbed Chad's dick and pulled him towards her bed.

  They landed on the bed and wrapped their arms around each other, kissing deeply. They rubbed their naked bodies up against one another, sighing deeply into their kiss. Chad's hand slipped down to her breast and he lightly fondled it.

  He kissed down her neck and then moved to her erect nipple, lightly sucking and nibbling on it. His hand moved between her legs. "YESSSSS!" she hissed as he slipped a finger deep into her pussy. He moved his other hand down and fondled her clit while he moved his fingers in and out of her. She started moaning and bucking back at his hand. After a few minutes, she found herself getting close.

  "Oh, God, Chad, fuck me!" she demanded.

  He happily obliged. It just took two long strokes of his cock into her, and Kate went into orbit with her first orgasm. She clenched and bucked beneath him, letting out a nice loud yelp. Chad stroked through it and smiled inwardly to himself at his girlfriend's unbridled enthusiasm about sex.

  "Oh, MAN! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" Kate howled, still riding the waves of her climax. Chad drove into her, as she howled every time he hit bottom. She slammed her hips upward to meet him on every downstroke. She screamed her second climax, and Chad went right with her.

  They collapsed in a heap on her bed. "Oh, God, I love you," Kate gasped.

  "I love you, too," Chad replied. Then he looked at her with a little grin. "You know, we're never going to be the king and queen of foreplay."

  Kate giggled. "Well, that's because we don't have enough time together. I'm too pent up by the time I get you in bed."

  "True," Chad laughed. "But just think, honey-for a change, we've got each other all night."

  "Yes, but, there's a problem. You completely wore me out!"

  The both laughed at that. Then they chatted and cuddled for a while before they fell asleep in each other's arms.

  Kate woke the next morning with the sensation of something warm and wet on her pussy. She sleepily opened her eyes, and looked down-to see Chad with his face buried between her legs.

  "OH GOD!" she gasped, as her whole body quickly became awake.

  Chad looked up at her with a gleam in his eye. "Morning, honey. I told you I was going to get to some foreplay."

  "I ain't complaining!" She rest her head back onto the pillow and enjoyed what Chad was doing to her. "OK, I admit it," she gasped, "I don't let you do this enough!"

  Chad just giggled into her crotch and kept right on licking her pussy. When he was sure she was completely awake, he zeroed in on her clit, causing her hips to rocket off the bed as she moaned. Chad worked her clit with his tongue for a few minutes, until she howled her climax.

  As she was coming down, Chad moved up, positioned himself between her legs, and entered her.

  After they had finished, they cleaned up, got dressed, and headed out of her room. To Chad's amusement-and Kate's embarrassment-they found that every girl that was out in the hall was looking at them in jealous amusement. By the time they got out of the dorm, Kate was sporting a full blush.

  "I guess I was loud," she said feebly.

  "When aren't you?" Chad laughed. "My little fuck monkey."

  "Fuck monkey?" she laughed. "Why do I actually think I like that?"

  They laughed together and walked hand-in-hand. They found a restaurant that Kate liked for some breakfast, then spent the rest of the day wandering Boston.

  That night, at supper, Kate was joined by Freya.

  "Have a good time last night?" Kate asked her.

  "Yeah. I did. And, from what I hear, you had a very good time."

  "It's hard for me to stay quiet," Kate said sheepishly.

  "It's the talk of the floor. Everybody thought you were quiet and unassuming."

  "Not in bed," Kate laughed. "The walls in that dorm are too damn thin."

  "In the dorm at BC, too, I think." Freya said with a little grin.

  "You didn't!"

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p; "We did," Freya admitted. "And, no, before you ask, I wasn't drunk. I'd had only a couple. I knew exactly what I was doing. Butch is very nice. And hung!"

  "I'll take your word for that one. I have no desire to roam!"

  Chapter 130 - Juggling Act

  One Friday in mid-October, Jessie had her two later classes cancelled. So, since she was out for the day at 9:00, she figured that would be a good weekend to go to Madison to visit Warren and Sophia.

  She got there shortly before 11:00. She found their apartment, and was about to knock on the door when Warren came running up behind her. "Hi, Jess," he said, kissed her on the cheek, and plowed through the door. Jess followed.

  Sophia was standing at the door, waiting, Betsy in one hand and her bookbag in the other. "Hi, Honey, she needs to be changed," Sophia said, kissing Warren. "Hi, Jess," she said with another kiss. "Bye, Jess." Then she was gone out the door at breakneck speed.

  Warren pulled Betsy into her room, and put her up on the changing table. Jess followed. "So, tell me," Jess said with a giggle, "what was that?"

  Warren laughed. "On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays I have a class that ends at 10:50, and Sophie has one that starts at 11:00. So, I have to run back here, and she has to run to class."

  "Why don't you just put Betsy in day care for those hours?"

  "We do that enough. We both have classes at eight and nine. So she's in day care from eight to ten. Sophie gets her at ten. Plus she's in the day care when we practice. Except for Sundays-Paul and Caitlin watch her then."

  "You guys have an impossible schedule, don't you?"

  "Pretty much," Warren admitted. "Especially when you add in studying, since my classes are impossible this semester. I'm always tired."

  "When do you guys have sex?" Jessie teased.

  "Sex? What's that?" Warren asked wryly.

  "See, I knew there was a reason for me to come up here. I need to remind you and that wife of yours what sex is."

  "Jessie's horny, Jessie's horny," Warren teased.

  "Jessie's always horny."

  "Be warned, She-Devil. I might just pass out."

  They chatted for a while, and played with Betsy. When Sophie got back from class, they got some lunch. Then Warren and Sophie had to practice. Jessie went along and watched Betsy, saving Warren and Sophia another day care trip. After practice, they found a family type restaurant that they could take Betsy to, and had supper.

  "I wish we could take you to a party, Jess," Sophie told her. "You really should have some fun while you're here. But it's hard to find a sitter for Betsy on a Friday night."

  "That's OK," Jess said.

  "Why don't you just take her out, Pookie?" Warren said. "You guys go have a good time. I'll stay with Betsy."

  "Snugglebear, you're the best, you know that?"

  Sophie and Jessie found a party, and had a good time. When they returned to the apartment at about midnight, they were mildly buzzed but not really drunk.

  "Warren?" Sophie said. "Where are you?" She checked their bedroom-no Warren.

  "Soph," Jess whispered. "I found him. Check this out." Sophie went to where Jessie was-at the door to Betsy's room-and peered in.

  "Awwww," Sophie said. She looked over to Betsy's bed-Betsy had been sleeping in a regular bed since they moved to Wisconsin-and saw Warren, fast asleep, on Betsy's bed. Betsy was also asleep, on Warren's chest. Warren had his arms wrapped around her.

  "How adorable is that?" Jessie asked.

  "He really is the best Daddy ever," Sophia said.

  "Should we wake them?" Jess asked.

  "Nah. Poor Warren's exhausted. This schedule is killing him." Sophia got a gleam in her eye. "You can keep me company in bed tonight instead."

  "Don't mind if I do!"

  They went into Sophie and Warren's bedroom and sat on the bed. Jessie leaned in and kissed Sophie, which gradually led to a full-blown makeout session. Jessie and Sophie's tongues darted in and out of each other's mouths, as their arms wrapped around one another. They kissed for a while, then Jessie broke the kiss and reached for Sophie's shirt. Sophie laughed and helped Jess get her shirt off. Then she reached for Jess's shirt. The pants came next, then the underwear. Now completely naked, they resumed their kissing, their hands roaming all over one another.

  Jessie gasped as Sophie slipped a finger into her already-wet pussy. "Oh, God, I missed you," she moaned."

  "Missed you, too, Jess."

  Jessie lowered herself to Sophie's breast and started sucking on her nipple as Sophie continued fondling Jessie's pussy. Jessie was surprised to taste a bit of milk in her mouth.

  "I thought you weaned Betsy?"

  "I did, about a month ago. I still get a little coming out sometimes, though." Sophie grinned. "Especially with stimulation."

  "Oh, goody, then I better keep stimulating!" Sophie laughed at that, as Jessie went back to the tittie. Jessie sucked on Sophie for a while, getting some milk out, then started kissing down her stomach. "Well, Hello Kitty," Jessie joked as she moved in between Sophie's legs. She dove right in.

  "Oh GOD Jess!"

  Jess sucked and licked at Sophie's pussy while Sophie moaned and writhed beneath her. After a few minutes, they heard a voice at the bedroom door.

  "You could've woken me up, you know."

  "You looked so sweet all curled up with Betsy like that, we didn't have the heart to wake you," Sophie told him.

  "But now that you are awake," Jessie grinned, "get your ass over here and fuck me while I eat out your wife."

  "Sounds good to me," Warren laughed. He quickly stripped off his clothes and moved in behind Jess. Jess lifted her ass off the bed to give Warren room, and he slid into her from behind.

  "MMMMFFFFFFF!!!" Jess moaned into Sophie's pussy. Warren started a steady rhythm, stroking into her, and hearing her muffled moan every time he did. Sophie, for her part, was yelping every time Warren bottomed out.

  "Oh, God," she moaned, "you're forcing her face into my pussy!"

  Warren just grinned and went at Jess harder. The twin moans and yelps from the two young women filled the room. Then Jess took Sophie's clit in between her lips and sucked on it. The movement of Jessie's body being ravaged by Warren's cock increased the tension of her lips on Sophie's clit.

  "OH SHIT OH SHIT OH GOD JESSIE!" Sophie howled. "AAYYYYYIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!" She came, spectacularly. Jessie looked up from her crotch and grinned for a moment, then she started moaning deeply as her own climax overtook her.

  Warren felt Jessie cum beneath him, but he was still going. So he pulled out, ignoring Jessie's moan. He good-naturedly nudged her out of the way, then crawled up the bed-and plunged into Sophia.

  "JESUS!" Sophia hissed as Warren hit bottom.

  "Damn. You stud," Jessie joked.

  "UH-HUH!" Sophie agreed loudly. "Oh fuck." She turned her head, and groped. "Jess! Get your ass over here!" Jess crawled over to her. "Sit!"

  Jessie laughed, and crouched over Sophie's face, then lowered herself down. "Yes!" she shouted as Sophia's tongue flicked up and down her labia.

  "Good, that'll muffle her screams," Warren joked.

  "Not hardly!" Sophie shouted, clear as day, from underneath Jessie. And she was right, her screams were a wee bit softer than usual, but were still plainly heard. Not that anybody minded. In fact, Jess delightedly proclaimed, "Every time she yells, it vibrates my whole pussy!"

  All three came, very close together, then sprawled onto the bed in a contented, sleeping heap.

  Sophie and Warren had practice the next morning. Jessie agreed to go along, and keep Betsy so they'd save another bit of day care.

  They had just gotten started. Jessie was happily goo-gooing at Betsy. Suddenly, she sensed someone sitting next to her. She looked over. It was a good looking guy, about her age.

  "I've never seen you around before. Are you a new member of the Kelleher Fan Club?" he asked with a smile.

  Jessie laughed. "Nope, I'm the oldest member of the Kelleher Fan Club. I'm Jessie, Sophie's
best friend. I go to school in Milwaukee, I came up to visit for the weekend."

  "Ah. Nice to meet you, Jessie, I'm Ryan-Ryan Killen."

  "Ah. You're the one that skates with The Snot, right?"

  Ryan cracked up laughing. "The Snot?"

  "That's what Sophie calls your partner."

  "I suppose that's apt. Yes, I skate with Courtney Rogers."

  "What, are you here spying on Warren and Sophie?"

  "Nah. We practice before them, so sometimes I stick around. I just enjoy watching them skate. I'm not Courtney-I've been a fan of Warren and Sophie's since they first competed at Nationals."

  "Do they know you watch?"

  "Yeah," Ryan said. "They don't mind. I've assured them I'm not trying to cheat or steal anything or any of that. If it were Courtney, it might be different. But I'm not Courtney."

  "If you're that different-how can you stand her?" Jessie asked.

  "Well, you know-she's a great skater."

  "Ah. So this is all about skating?"

  "From my end it is," Ryan said.

  "There's a story in there," Jessie said, eyebrows raised.

  "Well, I think it's more to Courtney." He leaned in towards her. "Keep this under your hat. We've been lovers for a number of years. She was all of 13 the first time. I was 16."

  "WHAT? Sophia told me she was all Christian and moral and shit."

  "All an act." Ryan sighed. "Jessie, please don't say a word to anyone. Warren and Sophie have an inkling, I know, but nobody else does. When Sophie got pregnant, we were still in Juniors but knew we'd be moving up. Courtney had this grand idea to position herself as the Anti-Sophia in the press. Actually, it was her mother's idea. You think Courtney is bad? You ain't seen nothing. Anyhow, it's all an act."

  "You love her?"

  "Not hardly," Ryan snorted. "I give in because I don't want to lose the skating partnership. I think I felt something at first, but not anymore."

  Jessie looked at him in amazement. "She's blackmailing you into sleeping with her?"

  "More or less."

  "Jesus. Skating must be real important to you."

  "Yeah."

  Skate America was the first competition of the season for Warren and Sophia. It was a short trip for them, just down to Chicago, at the end of October. They were glad to see Crash-and surprised to see Warren's sister Kristin, who had come as Tom Bellamy's guest.